Barbara Allen
Michaelmas Day being a day in the year When the green leaves, they were falling Young Johnny Grove from the north country Fell in love…
The Bard Of Armagh
Oh, list to the lay of a poor Irish harper And scorn not the strains of his old withered hand But remember his fingers they…
Barley And Grape Rag
I don’t care if I get arrested ‘Cause tonight they’ll need more than a ball and chain I don’t care just whose interested ‘Cause I’m…
Barnyards Of Delgaty
As I got down to Turra market Turra market for to fee I fell in with a wealthy farmer The barnyards of Delgaty A linten…
Battle Of The Somme
Rough the wind in the clear day’s dawning Blows the clouds heels for gowdie ow’r the bay But there’s mair nor a rough wind blawing…
Beautiful City
I have sought to discover a haven of rest Where the sun sinks by night in the land of the West I have dwelt with…
Been On The Road (So Long)
I’ve been on the road So long Been tired and cold So long I’ve been to the south Where the winds they are warm Travelling…
Beer, Beer, Beer
A long time ago, way back in history When all there was to drink was nothin but cups of tea Along came a man by…
The Bells Of Rhymney
“Oh what will you give me?” Sang the sad bells of Rhymney “Is there hope for the future?” Say the brown bells of Merthyr “Who…
